"I'm coming," my wife moaned. She didn't need to tell me. Years of marriage and countless love making sessions made such announcements completely unnecessary but I never tire of hearing those two words. How could I. Tonight, my wife was beneath me, her legs wrapped around my hips. The sole mission of my steady thrusting had the sole intention of bring he...
Her first instinct was to get off the bed, put on her clothes, and go find her husband. But as Cara lay there, resting in the arms of the man who had provided her with the best sexual experience of her life, she just couldn't remember why. Yes, she was still afraid of being hurt by this man. He had a reputation of being a ladies man and she was already fal...
A long, lightly tanned naked leg dangled from under the bedcovers. The owner of that leg, her dark red hair scattered wildly across the white pillow, lay nestled in the tattered whisperings of last night's dreams. She rolled over, trying to push away the insipid awareness of daylight that comes after a long happy slumber. She didn't want the day to start y...
Deana sat looking at her computer screen, her mind drifting back several months to the first night she worked as a well-paid whore. She was well seasoned now with a lot of experience about men. Her current fetish was black men. Their big cocks made her tremble with lusty desires. They all came to her for one thing; her hot, shaved, white pussy. Once the wor...
Wednesday finally came, and Emily couldn't be more excited. Yesterday had dragged on forever, she had to do an endless amount of chores that made her exhausted. But Amanda didn't come to see her, it was twenty past seven when Emily started to get worried. That's when she noticed the tiny note on her cell door. Meet you at the big tree in the courtyard. XOX...
It had been more than a month. At first, he ignored the hair, the baggy pants, the granny panties, the immense bras that looked like they were designed in the 50's by a structural engineer. He still hit on her. She told him no. After a couple of weeks, he stopped trying. At the one-month mark, he suggested they needed to talk. "I guess you need to do what y...
Gradually my world of bliss from Brian's amazing oral skills began to let a bit of the real world seep in. I felt myself regaining control of my arms and legs as the quivering quieted down. With my hands in his hair, I drew him upward for a kiss. Our lips met. I took in the gentle, firm feeling of his lips against mine and the taste of my own moisture as we...
Chaos ruled over the platform, hundreds of people rushing past each other wheeling luggage and searching for their allotted carriages. High overhead, the intricate metalwork of the roof arched over the concourse, swirling with steam and smoke from the engines. Martin Johnson looked out over the scene from the grubby window of his control box, set high up o...
"What do you think about? When you're fucking him?" Greg and I were still lying in bed, even though it was nearly noon. I didn't want to spend even a second away from him, knowing that he would have to leave town again. Soon. "Uh..." My voice trailed off as I broke our eye contact, instead nervously looking around the room. "It's kinda' fucked up." Gre...
I'm a cushion and always have been. My boyfriend is a human comedian and I've loved him and his body ever since I met him in the town centre. I can't tell you who he is or who I am, but I can tell you everything else. We'd came across each other before a couple of times in the town. We went to the same shops mostly. It was in Superdrug when I first talked...